Moon Knight Dead Novels & Stories

“Not shortly after your demise did he claim Shantel Dickens as his Luna. Could there have been a mistake somewhere, Mrs. Moonstone?” Reporters were ruthless, in a way. They always had the right words to tear you apart and make you run your mouth and ruin your life for their clicks. I’d seen the news on the day Aaron had openly admitted I was dead, and the body was so marred that it was hard to recognize. I forced myself to calm down, and smiled at the brown haired reporter. “I’m alive and well, am I not?” I tilted my head. “If Aaron Moonstone claims I’d died, then he’d be the one to clear the air.”

Maybe she was hoping to find some answers about her wolf. I put the file about vampires away and grabbed another beige folder. "What's the name of your pack?" "The blue moon pack," Ruhee answered softly after hesitation. I started going through the information about the packs. There were different packs with the family tree of Alpha. Some of the trees had a cross in front of Alpha and Luna which meant they didn't have any children. A red line under the name of Alpha and Luna meant they were both dead as well.

" I let her go and waited for what she would say next. "I also heard that many died on the SnowMoon and SilverMoon part." "SnowMoon? My Father is at SilverMoon?" I started to panic. I can feel if Kayden died but not father and brother. My blood started to boiled. I started to regain my wolf power because Lucille is helping me. I didn't think twice. I walked out of my room and look for Lukas. "Adellee wa---" Lucille shouted but I slam the door closed to cut her words.

"Get up!" Mikki shouts throwing open door. I jump slightly but otherwise don't move-but that might have been because Ah's arm was pinning me down. I was surprised to find him still dead to the world- boy can he sleep. "Oh...... my bad," Mikki grins and closes the door slowly.

LUNA’s vision was hazy, and the overwhelming heat enveloping her body was starting to make her feel crazy. She never felt such kind of feeling before. Was it the feeling people feel before death? If yes, maybe she was dying in the hands of Lord Aleister and the rest of his clan. Ah, it was such a bitter ending for Luna. She didn’t even get to know who her real parents were. She didn’t get to live her life to the fullest.

but letting our ties with New Moon disintegrate could prove catastrophic as well if left unchecked for too long, and it had already been quite a few years. “Instead of more moongrass,” Dedrick went on, “I propose we use Moonstone’s other biggest resource to our advantage: the moondeer.” He paused again, glancing up at Chris, who remained silent. My breath caught in my throat at the mention of those sacred, beautiful creatures. I didn’t have a good feeling about this, but I wanted to hear him out.

He trailed, his face twisting into unease. My fist curled. “Complete it Reed.” “She must have been attacked by Rogues and probably de…” he paused when he noticed my murderous gaze. When I said he was to complete it, it didn't exactly mean he could. He was supposed to shut the fuck up. He bowed immediately. “Forgive me Alpha …but, I do have evidence that the Luna….former Luna is actually dead.” My world stopped moving, as the word, ‘dead’ echoes three times in my ear. Dead …dead …dead..

"Did you investigate any deaths within that time period?" "There were quite a few deaths during the time she committed suicide," Soren shrugged. "The most notable one occurred in the Blood Moon Pack, though. Not exactly a death. A lady, named Ava, disappeared and has never been found until now, so I assume she's dead. She was the first Luna Alpha Kael had. The younger sister of his current Luna." "She could be anywhere," I replied. "Why would you assume her dead?"

“Come on, let’s get going.” “Luke, do you know a Jordan?” Luke went still and turned back to us slowly. “Jordan?” I nodded. “Tall. Dark hair? Brown eyes. Pretty friendly and laid back?” His lips twitched. “Jordan… died several years ago.” My eyes widened. “Wh-What? But we—” I looked at Duke who looked solemn. “He’s… in the in-between?” “Another victim of the Moon Goddess,” Luke said. “Don’t worry about it. He’s… mostly happy. He always wanted to attend Hecate. I think he’ll pass on soon.”

~Samantha~ Black Moon wasn't dead. The neck snap hadn't killed him. Of course it hadn't. He was too powerful for something that simple to work. We'd barely gotten Dominic loaded into the vehicle when Black Moon appeared in the mill doorway. Standing. Whole. Like Killian hadn't just broken his neck. "Did you really think that would work?" His laugh echoed across the clearing. "I've survived worse. Much worse." "Impossible." Killian was barely conscious but he saw it too. "I felt the bones break."